Charlotte’s POV
Prince Royce had been trying to bait me.
He was trying to get me to say something back to him because he knew I would be tempted to, but I wouldn’t allow him to play me. I had to literally bite my tongue to stop myself from saying anything to Royce, knowing the faster Cyn could say what she needed to say to him, the faster he could leave.
I could only imagine what Cyn was thinking, so letting Prince Royce stay any longer than he needed to was not a good idea. I would wait right outside the door for as long I felt was appropriate, but not any longer, as I didn’t want to give Prince Royce a chance to manipulate Cyn.
This is why I currently had my ear pressed against the door I had just walked out of.
I couldn’t hear much, just bits and pieces, but it was enough for me
